On My Way To Home
In the bus on my way to home..
I saw a gal.. As beautiful as Rome..
She looked at me.. I looked at her..
She smiled at me.. I smiled at her..
She was trying to tell me something..
But i was so lost, didnt get anything..
Before i ask this to her..
She pointed something on the floor..
That was the ticket i was looking for..
I picked the ticket and went to her..
She smiled at me and i smiled at her..
Took the seat next to her..
I wanted to tell her...Hi
But she was on the phone with some guy..
And i was wondering why..
Finally i got chance to tell her hi..
But It was my stop n i had to say her bye..
In the bus on my way to home..
I saw a gal.. As beautiful as Rome..
Copyright © Deepak Kaushal | Year Posted 2014
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